Allen used the step back he took to prepare a sudden charge. In a surprising blitz of speed, he rushed forward, nearly about to collide with you head first. He was certain you wouldn't pull the trigger. You were just a city person trying to intimidate him with a Glock 19.
That was your intention. You hadn't dared to fire this thing. But this man, he was running into your home, ready to harm you to get to Marco. You had no hope of fighting Allen in hand-to-hand combat, despite his shorter stature he was also more muscular and appeared to have experience fighting, unlike you. Of course, you could try to surrender, to give up Marco and let Allen.
*BOOM*
*thud*
Allen slumped onto the ground, a pool of blood was already seeping from his body. Specifically, a hole in his forehead from the gunshot.
You couldn't believe what just happened. You, shot him. He was right in front of you, bleeding out. But you couldn't move. Your hands were shaking, vision was blurred, and you began to feel nauseous. Sure, you had studied medicine, but this was something you hadn't seen before, and the fact that you directly caused it wasn't helping. Despite the fact that you needed to do something, check on Marco, help Allen, call 911, anything, you were stuck in place. Before you could regain composure, your vision goes dark as you black out.
After some unknown amount of time, someone wakes you up. It's...
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